Chapter 504 50 Mason, I Have the Advantage Today, Let's See How You Can Run Away! [Additional Update 210]

Chapter 504 50. Mason, I have the advantage today. Let's see how you can run! [Additional Update 210]

"The Cosmic Tuning Fork is an artifact that can interfere with the operation of the plane and even the frequency of the entire universe. The Dark Knights actually have such a thing in their hands?"

The Warlock who had been paying attention to the battlefield in the Star Castle clearly felt the blockade and expulsion of the plane by the Cosmic Tuning Fork, which made him realize the plan of Kuangxiao in an instant.

No wonder that disgusting guy didn't care about the huge reinforcements gathered by Mason and had no doubt about the victory of the invasion. With such an artifact in hand, anyone would be as confident as Kuangxiao.

This also made the Warlock feel deeply that he could judge people, and he pulled this guy in as his adjutant early.

Although he was very angry about Kuangxiao's previous rude remarks, seeing that Mason, Team K and even this Super A-level world had lost their last counterattack ability, and were served on a plate like a cooked duck when the Conqueror and the Cleaner entered the field, the little unhappiness naturally disappeared in an instant.

Such a delicious dish, please serve it quickly, I can't wait to taste it!

The warlock laughed and stood up from his meditation room.

At this moment, all his past pressure and frustration disappeared in an instant. The most dangerous rebel since the birth of the Star Club will be executed by him personally, and a resource-rich super-A-level world is enough to satisfy his supporters in the Hope Council. This will be a rich reward after a gamble.

In the past, similar super-A-level worlds took several months to reconnaissance and invade. Even if the conquerors and cleaners were dispatched, it would not be taken in one or two wars. After all, it was judged to be the most valuable type of world in the parallel world system, and its resistance was also extremely fierce.

Even after the formal resistance force was destroyed, the remnants would continue to fight until the whole world was eaten up.

Few invasions of super-A-level worlds would be as smooth as this one.

Success in one battle!

The warlock snorted.

All the above thoughts were actually not very important to him. They were things that only vested interests would consider.

For him, a black-hearted pioneer who naturally has some idealistic sentiments, he cares more about the fact that after this battle, the long-divided Star Society will truly be united under his will.

The defeat of the hunter and the swordsman will mean that the hands of other forces inserted into the Star Society will be completely removed, and the entire exploration and development organization will become truly united and powerful.

Old A is determined to get the Star Society because he realizes that the Star Society, a pioneering organization, holds the initial allocation of resources. Once he holds this important node, he can "hold the emperor hostage to command the princes" to complete the integration of the Hope Council.

What the black-salted egg can see, the warlock can see as well.

He has been deeply involved in this organization for 17 years. He has been doing this business before the Star Society was officially established. He knows the value of the Star Society very well.

He will not give this sweet cake to others.

Not only those leaders of forces, he also has his own set of plans for the future.

The dark magic cape slowly fell on his shoulders, the modified Eye of Agamotto was worn on his chest, and the wand of Vatum, which was filled with dark power like a black crystal, was picked up. Finally, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched it. A green time gem appeared in his hand and disappeared between his fingers like magic.

He strode out of his meditation room.

The old king, who was infected by the dark power like him, was waiting respectfully. There was a crimson evil mark on his forehead, which was the mark from the dark lord Dormammu.

But it was not given, but stolen.

As Mephisto's most trusted subordinate and the first selected great mentor, the warlock also seized unimaginable power in the process of Lord Fate's upgrading.

He no longer needed to kowtow to Dormammu, and even the dark dimension that once gave him a headache became a source of magic that he could take whatever he wanted.

"The dark guards are ready, Master."

The old king said respectfully:

"According to your will, we can set off at any time. The God's Envoy Team is also waiting to go with you. Those gods are eager to share your victory and congratulate the Lord of the Star Society."

"That is not my wish, nor is it what I want, King."

The warlock shook his head.

He floated up and flew to the area where the projection core of the world gate that he had blocked was located, and said calmly:

"My original intention has not changed. After seeing the impact of the doomsday for the first time, I wanted to do something within my power for this overly old universe.

However, too many schemes and calculations seriously interfered with my energy. Those insects that mixed into this group with various purposes would only drag me down.

Only by clearing them all out can this organization return to its original purity and sharpness.

We ventured through one world after another not to satisfy the gluttonous desires of those upper-level insects. Those precious resources should be used in truly important places."

"You are right."

Although the Dark King was not a member of the Star Society, as the commander of the Warlock Guard and the most trusted person of the Warlock, he obviously did not think that the Warlock's speech at this time was modest or hypocritical to cover up the desire for power.

The Warlock was a very complicated person.

But it is undeniable that he really hopes that the Star Club can develop better and better. There is no need to question this, otherwise he would not have sealed the overly ambitious Red Skull in his hometown world.

He does not ask right or wrong, but he has his own persistence in the career he has chosen, and he is not discouraged when he encounters failure. The character of this iron-headed kid alone is worthy of recognition, although his means are indeed still questionable.

When he arrived at the projection core of the World Gate, the Warlock's Dark Guard was already waiting here.

It is not as exaggerated as the Swordsman's Demon Legion, nor as neat as the Hunter's Wild Hunt Red Knight. There are hundreds of top spellcasters from different worlds gathered here, including many famous people.

White Robe Saruman, Great Sage Merlin, Pandora who released the disaster, Agatha Harkness, Baron Mordo, Prince of Lies Loki, and even the Ancient One Wizard of a B-level world.

It is simply a conqueror sequence composed of spellcasters, but without exception, these have evil marks from the dark dimension on their foreheads.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is easy for so many wizards to destroy a world when they gather their power.

But the warlock is quite picky when choosing followers.

He not only values ​​potential, but also values ​​determination and ideals. More importantly, they must truly agree with the idea he insists on, that is, only a strong group can overcome difficulties in times of crisis.

This idea cannot be said to be wrong, but the path they choose is difficult for most people to understand.

The last A-level team that did not go out, the "God Envoy", was standing next to him. When the warlock arrived, their captain, the Moonlight Knight, bowed to the warlock politely.

This means that the warlock who is about to win seems to have gained the full support of the "Gods" faction in the Council of Hope.

In fact, the reason why the resolution of this invasion was promoted so smoothly in the superior organization was that these gods who had a relationship with Mephisto made great efforts.

They were potential allies.

"Everyone, let's go!"

The warlock waved his hand, and the projection core of the world gate slowly opened a door to the Gotham world. He was the first to step into it with his cloak fluttering, followed by the other spellcasters.

The place where the starlight was scattered was a ruin. The golden cosmic tuning fork leaning tower was at the end of the sight, and the sonic boom channels fell from the sky as planned.

Each one represented the arrival of a cleansing army.

But unfortunately, the warlock could not sense the breath of the crazy laughter or the members of the Dark Knights in this world. He only saw a few strange dragons fleeing in the sky in the lonely night.

"That disgusting sick lunatic is dead?"

The warlock blinked in surprise, and then curled his lips, feeling that this was a good thing. It seems that the guy who always claimed that everything was in his plan finally got it wrong.

Good thing!

The troublesome helper died on the eve of victory, which means that this imperfect victory seems to be acceptable.

"Warlock, where are your servants?"

The witch Agatha, wearing a crimson robe, looked around and said in surprise:

"Didn't you give them orders to cooperate with the cleaners everywhere? I saw those cleaners running around in the ruins without any guides."

"Huh?"

The warlock frowned.

The three eyes under his hood blinked at the same time.

No!

This is not right!

I had clearly notified the diehards of my faction to take advantage of the opportunity of the expulsion of the reinforcements from this world to start support. According to his plan, those neutral pioneers who were forcibly recruited here should have become his own people by now.

However, let alone the B-level team, even the recruited C-level cannon fodders have disappeared now, and there is not a single member of the Star Society within the perception range.

"Buzz"

The warlock released the communication magic and found his loyal servant, the Goblin Slayer who had persuaded the B-level team to take the opportunity to counterattack. The latter appeared in the projection of the communication magic but was still bound in the air by the jumping lightning and could not break free.

"What is going on?"

He asked.

The latter answered intermittently:

"It's Shazam! That old bastard messed up the situation. He set up a 'neutral zone' in Kandak and called on all members who were unwilling to contribute to this invasion war to take refuge.

Except for those companions who were killed in the initial war, most of the others who survived chose to sit back and watch.

Those weak C-level members stood on his side from the beginning, and the insects of the swordsman faction fanned the flames and cheered.

My lord! We were viciously backstabbed at this evil moment. How can we run the Star Club well with such a bastard?

You must punish him severely!"

"Waste!"

The warlock's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that things seemed to be a little bit off.

After reprimanding his incompetent subordinates, he immediately contacted other A-level members who were still in this world. "Fear" was still there but did not respond, "Pharaoh" and "End" were dead, and "Dominant" was defeated and imprisoned and was now asking for help.

The only one who brought good news to the warlock was "Swallow".

"I have mastered the secret power of the Sky Eye Society, my lord."

Swallow's gloomy voice responded to the warlock in the magic communication:

“The Cadmus Project has produced clones of every superhero and super villain, including the Legion of Doom, the world’s biggest villain organization, which is already under my control.

All I need from you is your order, and I can immediately take them to lead the way for the king! "

"very good."

The warlock nodded and said:

"Then let's get started, use the resources of the Sky Eye Society to support the subsequent liquidators and conquerors, and complete the occupation of important places around the world as quickly as possible."

After he finished speaking, he turned back and gestured to the Angel Team. The Moonlight Knight immediately took his team members and a dozen spellcasters from the Warlock Guard to the Rock of Eternity in this world.

That is the place where the magic of the world gathers. Occupying it means that the magic of the entire world will be used by them.

Warlock already felt that something seemed to have gone wrong, but looking at the legion of cleansers and powerful conquerors arriving in the world in front of him, the uneasiness in his heart slowly dissipated.

With such a huge power here, this world cannot make any splash. Even if Mason Cooper calls back reinforcements from all worlds, he will be unable to save the day.

"What the hell are these lunatics from your Constellation of Stars doing!"

Just when he thought that the overall situation was decided and the advantage was mine, the commander of the fourth order of conquerors, the commander nicknamed "The Hero", sent his own "Claw" Richard Grayson to question.

This villain, who was dressed very similar to the young master, but his style was even worse than Er Tong, scolded coldly:

"Why are we being blocked in the no-man's land of the target world, and the blockers are the A-level teams personally commanded by the Grand Instructor of Exploration Hunter and the Grand Instructor of Combat Swordsman!

That blockage that shouldn't exist delayed the Cleaner's attack for a full thirty-five minutes! As a result, we lost nearly a hundred conquerors and five large legions of liquidators!

You must be held responsible for this undue loss! "

"What?"

When the warlock heard the news, it was like a bolt from the blue. He immediately realized what the problem was.

If the Liquidator Corps arrived at this time after being blocked by the opponent, does it mean that Mason Cooper and his two bastard collaborators had secretly completed some arrangements without him noticing?

And that cosmic tuning fork.

The warlock looked at the golden leaning tower in the distance. It was clear that invisible forces were still spreading and suppressing the time and space of this plane.

Is this a trap?

"Master! The door to the world cannot be opened!"

The Dark King came to report a bad news, which made the warlock immediately narrow his eyes. Just when he was about to issue a new order, a silver rift opened in front of him, and a black space torn apart and erupted behind him.

The next moment, the hunter and the swordsman appeared in front of the warlock with murderous aura and scars from the battle, along with their five A-level pioneer teams.

"You won't forget that we are also great mentors, right? Warlock, you can seal the door to the world, and we can do the same."

Xi Li expressionlessly raised the Sword of the Lake Lady in his hand. Due to excessive killing, this artifact had now bloomed into a brilliant blade shaped by golden light.

"Finally, you, a coward, walked into the trap prepared for you, Strange!"

The swordsman behind him shouted even more unceremoniously:

"Do you remember what I said to you last time? I want you to wash your neck. What you have done to my people in the past seventeen years, I will repay you double in the next seventeen minutes! "

"Alright alright."

The Warlock was not surprised by this. He opened his stance and faced the enemy with the caster guards beside him. The three eyes under the hood were flashing with strange light.

He said:

"I just didn't know you had such a big appetite. I'm curious, how could Mason eat so many liquidators and conquerors in his own world?

If he really had this kind of power, he would have shown it long ago, you are just bluffing."

"Whoosh"

A ray of golden light slid down from high altitude, carrying a terrifying sonic boom and hitting the army of liquidators in Gotham City below.

The bombardment of falling to the ground flattened the surrounding area in an instant. As the warlock watched with wide eyes, a strange golden mechanical body slowly stood up from the pit where it landed in the posture of a Terminator.

It has no face or facial features, just a smooth metal body and a pair of gray eyes.

Facing the attacker, the war thunder god in the conqueror sequence roared and threw his war hammer to destroy it, but after the latter withstand the bombardment of the thunder hammer with his body, a lightning emblem appeared on his chest.

The next moment, it raised its hand, and thunder that was exactly like the God of Thunder flew from its five fingers, knocking the God of War away.

"Amazo?"

The warlock shouted out this guy's name, and then was interrupted by a sword light.

Xili stepped forward, and when the Lake Lady's sword pierced her, she corrected her in a cold voice:

"No, it's the Super Golden Yamozo, the last surprise left by the Batman of this world to the invaders. Do you still have twenty-two legions of Cleaners and two and a half Conqueror sequences?

Too little, and you have to give it more to hit it!

But this has nothing to do with you, Warlock, your most important and only official duty today is to take this beating and be prepared to die here."